With the alarm of those birds twittering around ,the farmers go to fields with the hand full of seeds so that everyone can feed. The butterflies dance around the flowers and the sun gives them the warm welcome . The smell of soil when rain steps into the earth is the best smell for them. The soil is made into paste with water and seed is protected into paste. The seed is pierced out of seed and emerges through the soil . The farmers waters it , spreads out the fertilizer ,removes the weed and take cares of it like its family . Finally at its maturation the plant gives the farmers the reward the which you eat.
NOW ,
THEY SUICIDE EVERYDAY TO FEED YOU
AND YOU FORGOT TO REMEMBER THEM
PLEASE SUPPORT FARMER .........
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